The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 1068: The boat capsized in the gutter

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The answer is self-evident, it is drugs!

Zhang Feng had to admire this Pedro for actually thinking of storing drugs in the hospital. Who would have thought of that!

Drugs, a cancer that harms people, and a hospital, a place where people can save lives and heal the wounded. Who can connect these two together

It can be said that Zhang Feng hates drugs to the extreme. After establishing his own power in Africa, he still chose to refuse in the face of the violence of drugs. Why, because this thing is too poisonous to people.

Guns and bullets can kill people. Drugs poison people's minds, making them worse than animals.

A small packet of white powder can make a sane person crazy, kill his wife and sell his children, and make him worse than a beast.

When it comes to drugs, we should adopt a zero-tolerance attitude.

Pedro, hospital, drugs!

Zhang Feng suddenly realized that something was wrong! Goshawks are in danger!

Enough time had passed since Joule was captured, but there was no suggestion that Pedro wanted to save him.

In other words, Joule was given up by Pedro.

The partner who knew so many of his secrets was abandoned, which meant that Pedro would completely cut off everything that had anything to do with him.

How to cut off? Asking his father, Lozano, to move away and move away the drugs stored in the hospital, wouldn't this mean that all connections are disconnected? At that time, who can believe it even if they rely on Joule’s words

So wouldn't now be the best time to move Lozano and the drugs? Didn't the goshawk who went to the hospital to inquire about the news just bump into them!

"damn it!"

Cursing in a low voice, Zhang Feng looked at the hanging Joule coldly, and said in a deep voice: "If there are any shortcomings in my life, I will definitely make your life more painful than your death!"

If Joule hadn't been hiding the most critical information and told it earlier, Zhang Feng would have been able to call the goshawk back early, and there would have been no danger.

He quickly walked out of the basement, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and dialed Goshawk's number.

After two beeps, the call was connected, but no one spoke.

Zhang Feng had a bad feeling, maybe what he expected had happened.

After waiting for a few seconds again, no one spoke. Zhang Feng could only say: "Pedro?"

"Oh? Do you know my name? Very good. It seems to have saved a lot of trouble." There was a voice on the other end of the phone. Zhang Feng was very familiar with it. It was the voice of Pedro whom he met in the morning. From what he said The identity can also be determined in the words.

Pedro sneered and continued: "Your people are very strong. You killed three of my men. Tsk, tsk, tsk. This fighting power makes me really envious. But, how do you think we should solve this problem?"

Zhang Feng's brows were tightly knitted together, or described as being twisted together.

Ever since he was in Africa, Goshawk has been following him. He has worked hard and contributed even more. He is his most trusted brother. Unexpectedly, his boat capsized in the gutter. This is something Zhang Feng will never allow to happen.

"What do you want? Money, tell me the amount. As long as you can tell me, I can give it to you, as long as you let him go!" Zhang Feng said.

"Oh? Really?" Pedro said in a teasing voice: "I want 100 million! US dollars! Do you have it?"

"Yes! Give me an account and I'll transfer it to you!" Zhang Feng said without any hesitation.

Choosing between brothers and money is a no-brainer! Money always counts no matter how much it is? And brothers are something that money cannot measure.

Getting a positive answer so quickly was beyond Pedro's expectation. For one of his men, he had to pay a price of 100 million US dollars? Is there really anyone who can't do such a stupid thing? In fact, he thought that even a fool would not agree, but the other party agreed without even hesitating.

After a moment of silence, Pedro said in a deep voice: "Let me ask you, is Joule in your hand?"

"Dead! I've killed him for being too harsh." Zhang Feng said. He knew what Pedro was worried about, which was simply Joule telling his secrets, so he directly said that Joule was stubborn, which meant that he didn't know anything here.

"Really? Well, prepare 10 million US dollars, I mean cash, and call this number again in three days." After saying that, Pedro hung up the phone directly.

He originally just wanted to find out whether Joule had betrayed him, but he didn't expect that the other party was also a financial backer and was actually willing to pay 100 million US dollars.

There was no way to turn all the 100 million US dollars into cash, so he asked for 10 million US dollars in cash, which turned into extortion.

Pedro admired himself for being able to earn ten million US dollars so easily. He turned to look at Goshawk, who was tied to a chair and had completely lost his human form. His eyes suddenly seemed to see a money tree.

At this time, Pedro's first confidant Irnie walked in.

"Boss, the goods have been moved to our underground warehouse, and the old man has also been moved there."

"Well, that old guy is still unconscious?" In Pedro's mouth, his father Lozano had turned into an old guy.

"There is no intention of waking up yet. In addition, the people who are watching Cerza report back, saying that Cerza should increase the number of people to look for the old man." Irnie said.

Pedro snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "How can I not know what this Cerza wants to do? Huh, as long as the old man is controlled by someone, then the old man's die-hard loyalists will be loyal to whomever, etc. I'll get rid of all those old bones, and the old thing can go to heaven."

Ilnie stood aside respectfully without any expression.

"By the way, what is my shitty brother doing recently?" Pedro asked.

"Sanniev has been having a heated relationship with a porn star recently. He hasn't come out of his apartment for three days," Irnie replied.

"Hmph, that loser will die on a woman's belly sooner or later. It's better this way. It saves me having to kill him."

Pedro pointed at Goshawk, who was lying on the chair with his head drooped, and said: "Lock him up and don't let him die. Damn it, a hundred or so kilograms of meat is worth ten million US dollars, so keep it precious."

"yes!"

… …

The other side.

Zhang Feng sat on the sofa with a gloomy expression.

The faces of the other people sitting in the room also looked bad.

If it is a normal mobile phone, you can bribe the operator and lock the location of the Goshawk mobile phone signal. But Goshawk's mobile phone is customized and cannot be located at all.

Therefore, there is no way to find the goshawk's location now.

"Let's talk about it, what should we do about this matter?"